I guess if you're that thin and that small you don't need to take up too much space or breathe that much air. You just keep on going.

I prefer to underwrite. Simple, clear as a country creek.

It is the want to know the end that makes us believe in God, or witchcraft, believe, at least, in something

That isn't writing at all, it's typing.

The feeble-minded, the neurotic, the criminal, perhaps, also, the artist, have unpredictability and perverted innocence in common.

If you can't be friends with a lover, then forget it. It's not going to work.

Work is the only device I know of.